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Chapter 35
Vivianne Sinclair
“Going out?"
“None of your business.”
I walked past him in a bid to leave, but he grabbed my hand and dragged me back into the room, slamming the door behind us.
“What the hell do you think you are doing?” I yanked his hand off, stepping away from him.
“It's almost dark out there, Vivianne. I need to know where you are going.” He said calmly, his voice annoyingly making my inside twitch.
I swallowed hard, trying to focus. Holy shit! I was trying to get the fuck away from him.
“I am an adult, Noah. Let me worry about myself.”
Shit! Why was my voice soft? I was supposed to be harsh on him.
He stared silently, as if trying to read me.
“Wh… what now?”
“Are you avoiding me?” His brows squinted, holding me under his gaze.
Heat crept up my chest, and I blinked. “What?”
My breath caught as he started walking towards me, and I stepped back, until my back pressed hard against the wall.
“Wh… what are you doing? And why would I avoid you…” My breath hitched and I gaspe

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